Original God Zhongli BG Xiao Qinglong traveled through time

As the sky gradually brightens, people who get up early go out of their homes to start a new busy day.

Some people walked to the foot of the mountain and found that white banners had been hung under the eaves of the houses of Bubulu. Some people who came to Bubulu for medical treatment did not dare to go forward... Slowly, more and more people gathered at the foot of the mountain. Finally, some people could not help but go forward to ask what happened. After getting the answer, they shook their heads and sighed.

"Doctor Yang... he was really great, a great man... it's such a pity that he passed away like this. God have mercy on him."

"Alas... who says it's not true? He really saved a lot of people. He is really a warm-hearted and sincere person. Especially during the disaster a few years ago, he really snatched a lot of lives from the hands of the King of Hell, including soldiers, civilians who were trapped and seriously injured... almost all those with missing limbs were rescued, and there were also various difficult and complicated diseases. As long as there was a chance to save them, he could almost reverse life and death and turn danger into safety... He is really a living god..."

Everyone was talking quietly.

"It's just... he was too young, he passed away too early... he was just in his early 50s. Alas, you young people have never seen what that kid looked like when he was young..." An old man sighed softly, "Dr. Yang at that time was truly a young talent, in his prime, full of talent, any good words to describe him are worthy... Over the years, we have received a lot of care from him, alas..."

"What a pity, what a pity..." someone sighed.

At this time, the person who had just come forward to ask and entered the mourning hall to pay his respects finally came out. His eyes were a little red, and he walked in front of the crowd and spoke in a choked voice.

"All those who are in urgent need of medical treatment can go directly there now. Bubulu is still accepting patients as usual. The person who has taken over Doctor Yang's position is Madam Huixin, who is Doctor Yang's favorite disciple and is familiar to everyone. Although she is still young, her medical skills are by no means ordinary, so please rest assured... and those who want to pay their respects can go in directly without hesitation."

Finally, someone in the crowd cried softly. The sound was not loud, but the people gathered here, in addition to the patients and their families who wanted to see a doctor and needed help, there were also people who admired Mr. Yang's talent and knew his character and rushed here after hearing the news. This time, they really couldn't hold it back, so the situation of human-to-human transmission occurred, and the scene was a bit chaotic.

"Okay, everyone, please be quiet. Mr. Yang's relatives and family are still here... Don't make his family sad." Someone calmed down and began to comfort everyone. "Go ahead and take a look. Remember to control your emotions..."

Next, people finally began to walk up the stairs in groups of three or four and head towards the clinic with a white banner hanging.

The reception of the mourners was handled by Master Hu and Xingzhi. Lin Huan accompanied Huixin and briefly moved to the pharmacy to see and dispense medicine for the patients and their families who came to see the doctor and get medicine.

Huixin's face was still pale and her eyes were red, but she had become calm when facing the patients. She looked just like her master, who could remain calm even when she was deeply sad, quickly adjust her mood, and return to work. The patients and their families present could not help but stand in awe. Such a strong and sensible girl was really heartbreaking.